New Occasions Teach New Duties.

The Green Grass Floweth Like A Stream Into The Oceans's Blue.

May Is A Pious Fraud Of The Almanac.

It Is By Presence Of Mind In Untried Emergencies That The Native Metal Of Man Is Tested.

When I Was A Beggarly Boy, And Lived In A Cellar Damp, I Had Not A Friend Nor A Toy, But I Had Aladdin's Lamp.

It Is The Vain Endeavor To Make Ourselves What We Are Not That Has Strewn History With So Many Broken Purposes And Lives Left In The Rough.